“Putting together storm” Part -4 Continues….. I woke to the sound of several things going on all at once. Even before my eyes completely opened I could hear the sound of the rain beating against the windows. It was constant, not as bad a downpour as I’d heard before, but […] Read More… from Putting together storm – 4
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Putting together storm – 3
“Putting together storm” Part-3 Continues…. Needless to say, we were both soaking wet by the time we’d finished up with the shutters on all the small windows. The rain was really coming down now with periods of thunder and lightning. Sophia had told me earlier, but reminded me again of […] Read More… from Putting together storm – 3
Putting together storm -2
“Putting together storm” Part-2 Continues….. It felt like I had jumped three feet in the air at the sound of Sophia’s voice as she walked up behind us. And unlike us…she at least had a robe on, though I doubted she wore anything beneath it. “Seriously,” she said, taking a […] Read More… from Putting together storm -2
Putting together storm
This is a new story called “Putting together storm” let’s begin…..I’d been divorced for the better part of two years. And though I had had a few one night stands here and there, my sex-life at the moment was far less than satisfactory. It had been nearly five months now […] Read More… from Putting together storm
It’s my own damn fault – 4
“It’s my own damn fault” Part-4 Continues… I tossed my empty beer bottle in the trash, realizing as I did, I had left my car keys up in Mia’s sewing room. I literally spun on the balls of my feet changing direction, heading back up the stairs taking them two […] Read More… from It’s my own damn fault – 4
It’s my own damn fault -3
“It’s my own damn fault” Part-3 Continues…. What can I say? It was hot, arousing…fuck, arousing as hell. Standing there slowly stroking my hard cock for her while my mother in law stood there fondling her breasts. Maybe it was that sense of dangerous excitement, a bit of almost “taboo” […] Read More… from It’s my own damn fault -3
It’s my own damn fault – 2
“It’s my own damn fault” Part-2 Continues…. The morning had started off typically enough. Stella and I had driven over to her mother’s place for a quick early breakfast. Mia had called us earlier asking if she could drive Stella to the floral shop as Chris had stated the need […] Read More… from It’s my own damn fault – 2
It’s my own damn fault
This is a new story called “It’s my own damn fault” let’s begin….Standing there naked in a room full of young women, one of which happened to be my wife’s younger sister wasn’t something I’d ever imagined I’d be doing. Nor could I imagine how I’d gotten here in the […] Read More… from It’s my own damn fault
The hypnotized
This is a new story called “The hypnotized” let’s begin…..I was sitting in my office going over a few notes I had taken after having met with the last scheduled appointment of the day. Working as a marriage counselor had its interesting moments to say the least. And this one […] Read More… from The hypnotized
The Check-in
This is a new story called “The Check-in” let’s begin….. I stepped off the bus double checking the address on the slip of paper I held in my hand. The small theater I’d been told to arrive at appeared to be just around the corner. I was still early yet, […] Read More… from The Check-in